Alex Blair Heaven Pov Novels & Stories

He felt his hold on the front slip and he slowly slipped back and Azrael came forward. Blake stopped and looked back when he heard the loud voice of Addison's booming and echoing. It seemed to echo off of every tree and even the sky. She held her hands out above her to each side. Her head held back as she chanted as loud as she could toward the sky. A wind blew around her as she chanted. Both Blake and Azrael look to the sky when a blue beam shot from her hands when she clapped them above her head. It shot up towards the sky, and they watched that blue beam as it seemed to explode high in the sky, then quickly spread out in every direction.

she whispered, "are you okay?" He lifted his head to look at her, "I'm in heaven, baby."

Blair's face looked pale, but she was cleaner and prettier. Blair walked slowly and shyly. She was afraid that he would do something to her if she met Axel. Blair opened her ears wide and heard voices from the bedroom. "Looks like Axel is on the phone with someone. If I have to, I'll do it once to go to Washington, DC. I must endure for life in my belly," thought Blair. While Blair was sneaking around trying to avoid Axel, behind the partition connected to the master bedroom, she saw Axel taking off his shirt over his head. Blair stood frozen at the end of the section. She swallowed hard as she stared at Axel's muscular back. Blair lost control.

she whispered and smiled happily. “Mon amour, you gave me the entire Universe. Tonight, I’m going to take you to the edge of Heaven. Again, and again.’ And that was all that needed to be said. - THE END -

FIVE YEARS LATER... The morning breeze gently shook the peony curtains, the sun entering and resting on Heaven's flawless face. Her subtle tan was now pale from years of being indoors. She looked visibly healthy. Her long brunette hair framed her pretty face. Her eyelashes fluttered softly. She was finally waking up. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* Heaven's POV I slowly opened my eyes to a peach blossom ceiling. I stared at it for a minute, it was such a pretty color.

She looked at the white clouds beneath her feet, unchanged for a thousand years, but her heart was like ashes. Diamante said in her ear – “You know what? Heaven has sent soldiers to arrest you.” "You think I'm hiding?" - Palomas Blancas still did not turn his head, and a tear gently fell to the ground. "They said that you and the God of Light Hielo Fénix fell in love, now the God of Light Hielo Fénix has become a human, you just don't have to admit it, they don't have a solution, anyway you guys haven't. Have you ever acted too much?”

Senior Bleak sat on the balcony of his big Mansion in the city, he had left the other mansion after Alex and Josh left for their honeymoon. He was in deep thought with a deep frown on his face. A short video clip was forwarded to him not long ago and there he realized that Alex has acrophobia. It was a good thing they used a commercial plane, she would get over it in due time and he believed himself. Senior Bleak thought it would be safer for them to use commercial planes for now until he tightened the loose ends. He really can't understand why his granddaughter-in-law's life will suddenly be in danger.

"No, they stole the idea from us." Mom giggles. "They didn't steal the idea from you. I bet they don't even know about some no name club in Kentucky." "Excuse you, ma'am." Dad sits up a bit straighter. "How do you know?" "There's nobody as good looking as Jax Teller in Heaven Hill." Dad and I both look at each other. "I am," we both say together. "Y'all keep dreaming." For over an hour we sit on the phone with Mom, watching the show together. If anyone were to ask me later what the episode was about, I wouldn't be able to tell them. The only thing I know is that my family was together.

"Release Haley's archived livestream drafts into the internal media network." Haley gasped. "Katherine, no." Katherine met her eyes. "For the family." Haley looked wounded in a way possession had not achieved. "Some of those were private." "Exactly." Aaliyah hit enter. Sterling Tower became unsafe. Gravity on ten floors shifted by eight degrees. Hundreds of expensive chairs rolled into walls. The executive whiskey vault opened, triggering seventeen unauthorized access alarms and one very confused vice president. Haley's unreleased livestream drafts began playing on every internal screen, including a forty-minute video titled "Emergency Cute Outfits For Apocalypse Situations, Version Twelve,

Three days later, Blair sat in the back of an unmarked FBI surveillance van two blocks away from St. Matthew’s Cathedral, watching her own funeral on a small monitor. The irony wasn’t lost on her. If wasn’t so important what they were doing, she might have enjoyed it more.